No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

Miyano Shiho paused for two seconds and added:

"It's not a blasphemous place that can be trespassed by loneliness alone, anyway, I will never set foot there in my life."

Qiao Qiao seized the verbal loophole and cheated:

"If you don't go, it means you haven't been there, so how do you know what's inside?"

She didn't talk about something illusory like 'a woman's sixth sense', but asked seriously:

"Do you know why you hired you as security guards?"

"why?"

"Gin Jiu hired you not to protect the things in the little black room, but to protect outsiders from breaking in, so as not to lose their lives. Since you understand that there are special existences in it, why do you want to see it?"

Seeing Miyano Shiho's resolute attitude, he never let go.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao understood that it was useless to continue entanglement.

So he took a step back and gave up tactically:

"Well, I'm just curious, so I asked you. Since you're so resistant, I won't ask."

After that, Qiao Qiao turned around and left.

When he was about to reach the door, he was stopped by Miyano Shiho:

"Wait a moment."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao thought that things had turned around and turned around happily:

"What's the matter, Doctor?"

"Thank you for the chocolate, and...for giving me a few more minutes with my sister."

"Damn, I thought it was something, but it turned out to be this. We are all friends, so you don't need to be so polite."

"Friends?" Miyano Shiho was very unfamiliar with the word: "Are we friends?"

She knew what the word meant, but had never experienced it.

In the past life, apart from sister Mingmei, books, and medicine, it was just gin and colleagues that I hated.

Strictly speaking, Miyano Shiho has no friends.

If... he counts.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao didn't get emotional ups and downs, and joked:

"Of course it's a friend, otherwise, do you think it's a couple?"

That sunny smile gave people a feeling of vigor.

Seeing Miyano Shiho's cold face, he instantly realized that something was wrong:

"Well, I suddenly remembered that I had an urgent matter that I forgot to deal with. Let's go first, bye."

After saying that the soles of the feet are oiled, I immediately walk away.

Looking at the distant back, Miyano Shiho was a little disappointed.

She lowered her head slowly, blending in with the cold atmosphere of the laboratory:

"Fool."

……

Qiaoqiao returned to the guard room and sat down on the chair.

The tense nerves are relieved, and it is drowsy.

He declined the invitation of his subordinates to play the game and rested on the table.

Sleep until five o'clock, clock in and get off work.

Back home, Qiaoqiao was lying on the sofa watching TV.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly I received a call from my cousin Sonoko:

"Brother Qiaoqiao, are you free tomorrow?"

"What do you say first, and I'll decide if I'm free."

That's right, Suzuki Takahashi took a day off from work.

According to the rules before the crossing, there are only two days off on Saturdays and Sundays within a week.

But this world is different, time jumps repeatedly, and even the date repeats.

There are three to seven weekends out of seven days a week.

This also explains why Mao Lilan is a high school student, but he does not go to class all day long.

Qiao Qiao hasn't gotten used to it yet, but it doesn't prevent him from enjoying a normal vacation.

Over the microphone, Suzuki Sonoko's voice came:

"I heard that the armor of the art exhibition will be active at night recently. Would you like to see it together tomorrow?"

"Okay, time, place."

"The Art Exhibition of the Middle Ages, two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Well, see you tomorrow then."

He has [-] days to accumulate points, and he can't run into a murder by staying at home.

Qiao Qiao didn't believe that his luck would be so bad.

Wherever you go, where is the dead, isn't it just like the god of death?

Chapter 038 The Essence of Art

Today is a leisurely weekend, and Kogoro Mori is sitting in the office reading a newspaper.

No business has come to his door recently, which made him a little irritable.

Fortunately, the home is thick, and you can spend it casually, even if it is not open, it will not be too embarrassing.

Next to him, Ma Lilan told the latest rumors with great emotion:

"I heard that the armor of this art museum will move by itself in the middle of the night. The news has already spread around, and it seems very interesting. Why don't the three of us go and have a look."

Mouri Kogoro stuck his head out from behind the newspaper and laughed:

"The armor moves on its own, laughing to death, hahahaha."

Conan was also amused and joked:

"Sister Xiaolan, this is a story that the art museum deliberately made up to attract guests. It is specially used to deceive children. Don't believe these rumors."

What? Even though he is a child, he still preaches to me.

Seeing the attitude of the two to go to the banquet, Unicorn raised her fist.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the iron desk collapsed.

The table was quite abrupt, and inexplicably took a punch, and the corners were sunken.

"How are you, do you want to go now?"

This physical persuasion is very effective, and the two dare to refuse.

Conan looked helpless, Xiaolan was just like that, and acted violently if it didn't suit her wishes.

Mouri Kogoro also felt a headache, and knew that he would not let his daughter learn karate.

"Then it's settled, we'll go at two o'clock in the afternoon."

……

Suzuki Joe Bridge is on vacation today, and there is no arrangement in the morning.

He sat alone at home doing nothing, lying on the sofa like a salted fish.

On the TV, a variety show rebroadcast of Yoko Okino is playing.

Recently, this youth idol is very popular, and it seems that he has become a first-line star in the rice flower market.

But the water in the entertainment industry is too deep.

Behind the bright and bright, there are always unknown transactions.

Nursing, mistresses, and exercising are all things that often happen.

There is almost no limit to the perverted behavior of rich people in order to seek excitement.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao has a fairly transparent view of the entertainment industry.

If you want to say which female artist is popular because she is beautiful, the argument is untenable.

There are so many beautiful women in the entertainment industry, why is it her?

Behind all commercial operations, there must be interest transactions.

I don't know since when, through the world before and after, female artists have become the same existence as commodities.

Appearance, stature, and strength are all subsidiary values ​​of commodities.

As for whether the behind-the-scenes capitalists want to popularize this commodity, they often pay more attention to the connections behind the commodity, or what benefits they can obtain from the commodity, so that it has the value of cultivating and excavating.

At noon, Qiaoqiao went out the door.

After lunch, I went to the communication store to buy a calling card.

The original mobile phone card is no longer needed, and it is directly cancelled on the spot.

Since I can't remember the past memories, it's better to start over.

He sent a group text message to leave a new collection number to the people he met after crossing.

As for what the main body has done, Qiao Qiao doesn't care or care.